My hand was suddenly pulled back, and the man couldn't hold back at all, and staggered towards me, and the two of them fell to the ground like gourds. After rolling to the ground, I realized that the person who pulled me was a miscellaneous Xiaodao, and my heart couldn't help but be full of surprise, saying How did you escape?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao was also seriously injured, his face was bloody, he barely got up, pointed to the side and said: "Yang Zhixiu's old puppet is really powerful, I tried to guide the mine just now, but it didn't work, and he took the opportunity to bombard it at the end, if it weren't for Duoduo, I'm afraid I'd have turned into a puddle of flesh." ”

Yang Zhixiu is indeed powerful, such a character, if it weren't for this narrow Dragon Palace, he really launched a madness, I am afraid that Shanyang Zhenren will not be able to lower him. I looked up at Duoduo's cute little face like flowers, and asked Uncle, where is the little demon? Duoduo cried and shook his head, saying that if I don't know what to do, I found Uncle Zamao, but the others didn't find it, it was too messy inside......

Miscellaneous Xiaodao also became extremely calm at this time, he grabbed my shoulder, and said Little poison, escape here first, don't care about anything else, otherwise, everyone will die!

As if to verify his words, the rock wall above the passage on our side also began to move, two huge forces were desperately squeezing, large and large stones fell a few meters behind us, and the rubble splashed, I knew that the road could not stay any longer, so I could only barely struggle up and run outside.

Soon, we rushed to the place of the water curtain, I opened the Tianwu Pearl, and was about to return the same way, but at this time, the miscellaneous hair trail grabbed me, pointed to the porcelain bottle on my chest, and whispered: "Take the water road!" ”

The news that we have ambergris on us has been pointed out by Yang Zhixiu, this thing is not inferior to anything on the real dragon in terms of value, although Shanyang Zhenren and Yao Xueqing were facing the green-faced woman at that time, it is impossible not to know, if we escape by landing, if we are blocked by them, we are seriously injured and we are afraid that we will not be able to save even the drop of treating the third uncle.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate, and jumped directly into the closed waterway with the miscellaneous trail and flowers, and floated down the current.

Twists and turns, swimming almost two miles, the surrounding vibration finally stopped a little, there is no movement to collapse at any time, and at this time I have a feeling that the oil is running out of lights, and even the strength to drive Tianwuzhu is gone, fortunately, the dark passage will soon pass, the top has become open, the water has slowed down, and there is a rock platform in front of it that protrudes slightly from the river, not big, but enough to stay, I can't stay here.

With the help of Duoduo, I barely turned over and climbed onto the top of the stone, I felt that my heart was finally relieved, and I lay side by side with the miscellaneous trail on this platform where water splashed up, looking at the black cave overhead, listening to the turbulence below, and didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, I finally felt some strength, licked my lips, and said, "Old Xiao, it seems that it was Uncle Xiao who killed Yang Zhixiu just now......

In the darkness, I felt that the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao seemed to nod his head, indicating that he knew about it, but he still didn't speak.

I continued: "Yang Zhixiu died, the demon body exploded, and the power even triggered the amount of power accumulated in the Dragon Palace, which collapsed the entire sacrificial hall, and the uncle was next to him, I was afraid that I couldn't stand it......" I said, feeling that my throat was so dry, I couldn't say a word at the last word.

The miscellaneous hair trail still didn't speak, but the breathing was a little heavier, I thought he was overgrieved at first, but the duoduo next to him screamed, I barely got up, only to see the miscellaneous hair trail overflowing with blood foam, it turned out to be more inlet and less out, and his face was as white as paper.

I don't know what kind of injury he suffered, but seeing him like this at this moment, I think he was holding on just now, but now he can't hold back.

Seeing the sick and dying appearance of the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao, my heart suddenly panicked, and I was in a hurry for a while, then I took a deep breath, calmed down, first cleaned up the filth in his mouth, and then put it on the wrist of the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao, and took the pulse for a while, and found that his qi and blood blocked the yang qi and was not smooth, the pulse was strong and powerful, the viscera was weak, and the yang deficiency was trapped, but it was a madman, and Yang Zhixiu was angry.

This situation is the most dangerous, if the chaotic qi condenses in his heart, and the blood supply to the whole body is completely disrupted, I am afraid that the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao will not survive a cup of tea.

Seeing that Xiaodao's face was white and red, cold for a while and feverish, and in pain, I suddenly thought of the bottle of ambergris on my chest.

Isn't the effect of this thing to activate serum stasis and open up stagnant meridians?

As soon as I thought of this, I was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, and I couldn't take care of it, so I took it out directly. Placing the vase in the palm of my hand, I asked Duoduo to help me pay attention to my surroundings, and then carefully uncorked the oak wood, and immediately a rich fishy sweet smell came out of it, lingering between the wings of my nose.

I pillowed his head on my lap, pinched his mouth, and carefully shook off a drop into my mouth.

This rain carnelian is the so-called agar jade liquid, the density is quite high, although it is liquid, but a drop is a drop, it has its own fixed number, when it falls from the mouth of the bottle, it also shows a slightly yellowish color in milky white, and it slides into the mouth, it is a touch of red into the throat, turning into a bundle of fluid, flowing into the heart and lungs.

The effect of this thing is so fast, when I sealed the wooden stopper, I heard the bones of the miscellaneous hair trail all over the body clicking, and the green tendons on the neck emerged, earthworm-like, but it was somewhat similar to the image of Yang Zhixiu into the demon, but it was softer, the body of the miscellaneous hair trail stretched and softened after a few seconds of straightening and stiffening. After a long while, he let out a long breath of turbidity, opened a pair of bright and dark eyes like a baby, and sighed: "Damn, Lao Tzu almost hung up, it's okay ......"

Miscellaneous Xiaodao sat up straight, moved his body, sneered, took a deep breath again, and then spat out a cloud of black slime from his mouth, which seemed to have a reflection of metal, and presumably forced out the inhaled mercury vapor.

When I saw that he was fine, my nervous heart was much soothed, and then I felt the exhaustion sweep over me one after another.

The injuries I suffered this night were indescribable, and it took most of my energy, and when I saw my languishing appearance, I persuaded me to take a drop of rain carnelian, open up the stagnant meridians, and take some injuries, after all, falling off the chain at this juncture is basically not far from death. He also told me that he saw that the uncle borrowed the dragon and phoenix scissors from Mrs. Ke, and the dragon and phoenix spirit conjured at the critical moment gave him a certain wing, and he might be able to survive.

Hearing this good news, I was no longer polite and swallowed a drop.

After the entrance of the rain carnelian, it fell straight into the stomach pouch, first cold, and then a scorching heat penetrated the body, stretching the yin and yang fish cyclone in my lower abdomen by a small half, and then driving this force, pushing towards the meridians that were not connected to all parts of the body or were stagnant due to injury, I couldn't help but lie on the wet stone slab, as if soaking in the hot spring water, stretching my limbs, and I couldn't help but hum with pleasure.

After the ambergris liquid washed the bones and marrow, and dredged the meridians, I vomited two mouthfuls of black blood, and finally relieved my breath, clenched my fists, felt the strength return to my body, checked my body, and then I knew that the ghost sword had fallen on me in the Dongting Dragon Palace.

The ghost sword is a miscellaneous hair trail in the ghost city of the year to use a thunderbolt to kill the old locust tree, take its core to make it, after the famous teacher sword, the old Xiao seal and the fine gold cover, it is already sharp, and then absorb countless evil ghosts into it, only to have this appearance, it is a pity to lose it, but what is more worrying is the uncertain uncle and demon.

There was a moment of confusion just now, the cave collapsed, and we walked in a hurry, and we lost our news for a while. But fortunately, between me and the little demon, if there is some connection, close your eyes and measure, you can finally know that she is fine.

Although ambergris liquid is an elixir, but after all, it can't be an elixir, and it can't be used to get rid of the disease, and the injuries on my and Zamao Xiaodao's bodies won't get much better for a while, so I just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to discuss the next thing, when I suddenly heard the sound of someone arguing, mixed with the flow of water coming from downstream.

I followed the prestige, but before I could find it, the hairy trail poked me in the waist and pointed to the corner not far ahead.

There was a corner shoal, there seemed to be a boat, we were silent, dived into the water again, quietly and slowly touched, found a hidden place to cover the figure, and then looked again, but saw that it was Mr. Wei, he was lying on his side on the ground in embarrassment, and standing in front of him was Fang Hongjin, the master of the Ciyuan Pavilion that we had lost earlier.

At this moment, Fang Hongjin is completely different from the high-spirited appearance before departure, he is wet, his left hand seems to be injured, and he is hanging with a belt, and next to him is Liu Yongxiang, a Taoist who is holding a double knife, who is angrily scolding this guy on the ground.

I looked left and right, and saw that there was no one except for three Ciyuan Pavilion disciples and a stranded little sturgeon. I don't know what happened to Lu Dao in the water before, but Ci Yuan Ge obviously already knew the identity of Mr. Wei, Liu Yongxiang held a sharp knife against Mr. Wei's chest, and was ready to cut open his chest without leaving the whole body.

And just as he was about to make a move, the Ciyuan Pavilion Master's lips trembled, and he asked tremblingly: "I already know your plan, but I ask you the last question, where is the real dragon?" ”

Mr. Wei had already been tortured at this moment, and his tendons and feet were all broken by the angry Ciyuan Pavilion people, and he lay on the ground weakly, letting out a strange laugh like a night owl: "Until now, you are still thinking about the benefits of the true dragon?" Well, you are kind to me, I might as well tell you, right behind you! ”